
While the husbands were having a meeting, Zoya and Siska were waiting in the room, sitting on the sofa, enjoying the fruit salad that Siska brought.
"Well, sister, this tastes really good," Zoya said as she continued to chew, enjoying the salad, and stroking her stomach. "You like yah? We'll have Daddy make it, okay?" Zoya continued, chuckling, asking her children to talk.
Hearing Zoya's praise, Siska blushed. He also chuckles at feeling funny about Zoya's behavior. "Thank you, Miss, for the compliment. Oh yeah, I hear you're pregnant with twins?"
Zoya raised her face then quickly nodded, confirming Siska's question. "Twin five." His words that instantly made Siska in shock, the woman who was five years older than Zoya rounded her eyes perfectly.
"Five, Miss? You're not kidding? Your son is five?" siska asked to make sure that she did not hear wrong.
And again Zoya nodded. "Yes, five. It would be unethical, if the hard work of the day and night only got one." Gurau Zoya chuckled lightly. The original is just a nod.
Uh!
That speech instantly made Siska think. Yeah yeah, yeah? Inner allows. But why there is only one child, but he and Ron also work hard every night, from the back to the somersault, rat to the bed.
"What are you thinking, brother? Don't tell me you're jealous of me," Zoya guessed, she saw Siska who had been rumbling as if thinking of something, whether that's what.
Asked like that, Siska immediately wavered. "Eh no, Miss. I'm just wondering, why would Mr Ken be able to pay you that much? Do you have a secret recipe?"
Instead of answering, Zoya chuckles louder, making two pops on her chest bounce, like a basketball being drible.
Zoya asks Siska to get closer to her. "Here, I whispered the recipe, I guarantee Brother's son with Ron's assistant ten. Ten Alaskan worms."
The innocent-spirited innocent woman said, just want her to be lied to by Zoya, Siska mangosteen, then the next second she smiled sumringah, listening to the direction of her former boss' wife.
She does not know, if Zoya has followed her husband.
"How's it?"
Siska nodded in agreement while smiling sumringah. "Good, Miss. I'll follow your advice."
And the two pregnant women chuckled together.
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The night before, activities before bed for two days never Ron miss. The handsome man was warming up first, kissing around his wife's groin passionately.
Siska could only resign while opening her legs wide according to Ron's orders. She felt the kiss rising, and emptied into her navel.
"Sister," called Siska making Ron look up at once, staring at the sensual face with my glare that was already helpless. Ron loved to see it.
"Do you want it?" ron asked, he crawled up on Siska's body, making his hand rest between his wife's head.
"But I still want to play, honey." Ron's fingers perched on one of his favorite chunks. Make a round from the bottom up, and end up in Siska's small pink bump.
The woman hissed favourably, as her breast buds were played, twirled by one finger of her husband. Siska's body reacted more and more, as soon as Ron made a remassan and massage that greatly spoiled him.
"Sister, comeon! Dedeknya was impatient," said Siska who no longer knows, must beg in what way.
And Ron loved it when the woman under his cage begged like this. As fast as lightning Ron lifted Siska's leg, opening the access so that the worm could enter freely.
Ron rubbed Siska's reddened face and smiled slightly.
Tackle once!
Siska immediately screamed, and clawed at Ron's shoulders. The woman's sigh collided with the owner of the stocky body that was on top of her body, creating a night of martyrdom filled with sweat.
"God .... "
In the morning, Ron was getting ready as usual, wearing full clothes to go to work. However, the strange thing from the previous day was Siska, because suddenly the woman cooked early in the morning and prepared provisions for him.
"Sister, later on in the lunch," said Siska increase her husband. He smiled, handing over a paper bag containing Ron's lunch box.
Ron frowned in wonder. "Tumben, honey, how am I being brought all the food?"
And Siska's smile grew even more. He's tangled in Ron's arm. "From today, I will cook every day, with the same menu. For you, Brother."
"Lho is that? What is this?"
Siska grinned to show her teeth. "Sayur sprout, let me get pregnant with twins like Miss Zoya. That's the recipe he gave you, free of charge."
The handsome man looked gawking, instead of being happy, the next second Ron gave a rude snort. "Damn! No husband, no wife, his work is just fooling around. Basis_"
"Why are you, brother? Why even get angry? We're trying to."
Ron gulped his saliva, he looked at Siska who began to show a sad face, Ron pulled back the curse that was already at the end of the mouth, it itchy itch he wanted to get out but for the sake of keeping his wife's feelings, he said, he could only hold on with a fist down there.
Fucking argh!
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Wrong who tried,😩😩